Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Give this Medicine Pill to Xuhelou for sale?

Han Muye's thoughts moved, and he already understood what Gongsun Shu meant.

Xuhelou specializes in medicine pills and elixir for sword repair. If you take this medicine pill, it will instantly overwhelm other stores and become the strongest existence in the imperial city that specializes in sword repair Medicine Pill stores.

For Han Muye, Danyuan Pavilion is so big, there is no need to rely on this Medicine Pill to become famous.

On the contrary, this Medicine Pill can bring all kinds of troubles to Danyuan Pavilion.

From this point of view, it is also a good choice to sell Medicine Pill to Xuhelou.

"Junior still needs to improve the refining method of this pill, and when he can refine it proficiently, he can hand it over to Xu Helou for sale." After a while, Han Muye said.

The Medicine Pill in his own hand is too powerful. If it is sold, I am afraid not many people can afford it.

Jianxiu, most of them are not very rich.

In his vision, if this Medicine Pill is to be refined, it needs to be refined in large quantities to reduce its power by a few percent. It would be good to have the power of a sword pill.

Hearing Han Muye agree, Gongsun Shu smiled.

Xiao Yueli's relationship is just an introduction, and actual interests are the real bond.

Whether it is Xu Helou or Han Muye himself, there are benefits in this transaction.

Xuhelou is named after Han Muye.

After the deal was finalized, the two talked a little more easily.

Gongsun Shu is a kendo master, the kind of top figure in the world, Han Muye's kendo Cultivation Base is profound, but the accumulation is shallow. At this time, there are many questions that can be explored.

From Gongsun Shu's point of view, the self-proclaimed junior in front of him was clearly a kendo master of his own generation.

The communication between the two is not at all the guidance of the senior and the younger generation, but is learning from each other, and each has something to gain.

Many of Han Muye's ideas of Heavenly Horse and his experience growing up from the grass have given Gongsun Shu a lot of inspiration.

He will also briefly tell the story of Lin Chongxiao and the remnant soul of Chongyun Daoist.

For Lin Chongxiao's unfulfilled ambitions, many sword cultivators felt the same regret.

It is admirable that Chongyun Daoist generously donated a large cultivator jade bone.

Including Coach Lin's determination to wield his sword, it is also worth learning for Jianxiu.

After Han Muye's story was finished, Gongsun Shu was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

"Jianxiu should belong to Rivers and Lakes, and he will be free and easy, even between life and death, without any regrets or regrets."

Although he has excellent kendo practice and monstrous combat power, as a guardian of the royal family, he has been tied to the royal family all his life, but he is not free.

Compared to Lin Chongxiao and the others who fought for life and death, every time he swung his sword, Gongsun Shu was not for himself.

Jianxiu's sword is not for himself.

Why not be sorry?

"I was born in the imperial city, and I was born with outstanding talent in kendo. From the beginning of cultivation, the road has been smooth."

"I've made friends with either Power or the elite. The stories you've told are things I expected but never met."

There are different creatures in the world.

Ordinary people will never know how splendid the world of practitioners is.

And among practitioners, there are some who are destined to be extraordinary from the moment they are born.

Just like Gongsun Shu in front of him, his path of cultivation was a smooth one.

In fact, there are not many people like Gongsun Shu in the upper city of the imperial city.

Can the practice of Sacred Land in the Xuantian world be the same as that of ordinary practitioners?

The resources they control are completely unimaginable to outsiders.

Hearing Gongsun Shu's words, Han Muye's heart moved, and he said with a chuckle: "Senior, I'm going to visit the reincarnations of the two seniors. If senior is interested, he can accompany Junior."

Just like opening a small shop in this imperial city and refining the heart with the red dust, for Gongsun Shu, it may also be an inspiration to comprehend the way of cultivation of others.

Sure enough, Gongsun Shu's eyes lit up at Han Muye's invitation.

"Sword repair reincarnation?"

"The sword cultivators who can be reincarnated are all extremely powerful souls, and they must be great cultivators during their lifetimes."

"Yesterday you went to Xuhe Building to buy the elixir for refining Mingjian Pill, just for them?" Gongsun Shu looked at Han Muye.

Based on the kendo Cultivation Base he felt on Han Muye, he didn't need to use Mingjiandan at all.

That can only be used for the reincarnations of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Daoist.

Han Muye nodded and took out the two Mingjian Pills.

There is a jade white streamer on the Medicine Pill, which turns into a faint Spiritual Qi.

A trace of Sword intent permeates it.

"Good Dan."

Gongsun Shu showed joy on his face and spoke softly.

In Gongsun Shu's view, the quality of these two Medicine Pills has surpassed the best.

Moreover, the Sword intent on it was so rich that even he was a little moved.

"You can sell this pill, and I will give you six million Spirit Stones."

sell?

Six million, but it can make a lot of money.

At the beginning, each of the three pots of elixir produced two Medicine Pills, and a total of six Mingjian Pills were refined.

However, Han Muye doesn't have the idea of ​​taking this Mingjiandan directly now.

"Senior, these two Ming Sword Pills were prepared by Junior for the two reincarnated Kendo seniors."

"In my spare time, I can refine the Ming Sword Pill again."

There are Spirit Stones to earn, why not practice?

"Okay, the old man is also very curious about these two."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Han Muye smiled and asked Zuo Yuting to take care of the shop, while he went out with Gongsunshu.

The two of them didn't ride in a carriage and horses, so they carried their hands behind their backs and walked quickly.

It's so fun to go with swordsmen and talk about swordsmanship.

The two were extremely fast, and their figures flickered on the avenue, almost invisible to outsiders.

"My dear, your physical cultivation is probably far beyond your own cultivation, right?"

Turning to look at Han Muye, who was keeping pace with him but did not motivate Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base, Gongsun Shu said in amazement, "No wonder you want to refine your heart from the world. Is this a balance of physical strength?"

"Are you physically too strong to control?"

Han Muye nodded.

In front of such a big cultivator as Gongsun Shu, there are indeed very few secrets that can be hidden.

It’s okay to not move, once running, you will naturally be seen through the physical changes.

"Tsk tsk, I really don't know what kind of opportunity you have encountered to have such a tyrannical body."

"Could it be that you were born in the Southern Wilderness, and you are of the bloodline of the demon race?"

There was a little more curiosity in Gongsun Shu's eyes.

But he didn't ask.

Everyone has their own secrets.

In an hour, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu had already arrived at Xiacheng.

The lower city and the middle city are different.

Even if the imperial city is the most prosperous place in Tianxuan, there are still dilapidated places in the imperial city.

In the lower city, there are many dilapidated, low alleys, and most of the stretches are some dilapidated gates.

The world is hard, how many people can live here, it is not easy.

Outside the imperial city, the human race is even more difficult.

This is the real world.

The splendid prosperity in the spiritual world has nothing to do with most mortals.

However, the suffering brought by the practice world is the first to befall mortals.

For example, walking through the alley at this time, Han Muye saw many white flags hanging in front of the courtyard.

The Profound Sky army was attacking outside the realm, and among them, most of the troops were selected from the upper city and the middle city, but the common soldiers were basically from the lower city.

This time the increase of one million troops is because in the last war, a tragic victory cost hundreds of thousands of troops.

The world without resentment is a tough bone to crack.

"Hey, this is still good." Gongsun Shu sighed and said in a low voice, "Hundreds of years ago, there was a battle in a border area, millions of troops were wiped out, and the imperial city was thousands of miles away, with white flags everywhere."

"Outsiders only see the splendor of the imperial city, how do they know that all this is poured with the blood of countless imperial city men?"

Without the exchange of blood, how could the prosperity of the imperial city come to the prosperity of Tianxuan?

Of these people who have lived in the imperial city for a long time, who has not had three or five family members who joined the army and never returned?

Walking briskly with Gongsun Shu, Han Muye saw the place in Changjian's memory.

The place where Bi Wuhe lives has arrived.

When he got to the front of the alley, he had already seen seven or eight children playing there.

It's more fun than playing.

Six seven- or eight-year-old children held bamboo sticks and wooden sticks in their hands, and surrounded the two six- or seven-year-old children and beat them in the face.

The two children were obviously shorter, but their faces were tense and their backs were leaning against each other. The wooden sticks in their hands resisted the bamboo sticks and wooden sticks that were smashed at the vital positions of their faces, and they even shivered from time to time.

"Hit, beat these two guys from the Bi family."

"A foreign boy dares to be arrogant in our imperial city."

"Dare to fight back, didn't fight enough yesterday?"

The older children, relying on the crowd, the more they were countered, the more annoyed they became. Some people had tears on their already sore faces and did not back away.

The two little guys who were surrounded by them had been hit by many sticks, but they gritted their teeth and said nothing.

"Dog Dan, your mother called you to go home for dinner!"

"Where did the cat live and die?"

A call was heard not far away.

Immediately, the surrounding children scattered in a hurry.

"Bi family boy, see you tomorrow and fight again."

The leading child cocked his mouth, covered his swollen forehead and shouted, and walked away.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"What's wrong with daddy? I almost knocked the dog's teeth out with the opening and closing sword taught by daddy just now, did you see that?"

When the surrounding children dispersed, the two children supported each other, the corners of their mouths twitched, but they refused to admit it.

"You are from the Bi Wuhe family?" Han Muye stepped forward and said softly.

These two boys, he had seen in Changjian's memory.

One is the reincarnation of Chongyun Daoist, and the other is the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao.

It's just that neither of them has awakened their memories of their previous lives.

Whether it will be able to wake up or not, this is also unknown.

Han Muye's words made the two children look vigilant, turned around and left without answering.

They were small, just wandering around, and had disappeared from dog holes and broken fences.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, strode forward with Gongsun Shu.

Turning three corners of the house, he ran into the two children who had come out of nowhere.

These two little guys also know how to run back in a different way.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu came directly, and a child whispered: "Bichong, you go and tell your mother that someone is coming, and I will stop them."

As he said that, he pointed the stick in his hand to Han Muye, his face full of alertness, as if a long sword was in his hand, leading him forward.

The child named Bi Chong hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran, rushing into the low house on one side. Han Muye and Gongsun Shu didn't move forward, they just stood there.

After a while, a woman in a gray shirt with a turban on her head rushed out of the house.

The woman's face was pale, and with a short sword in her hand, she rushed over nervously and pulled the child who was blocking Han Muye away.

Looking up and down Han Muye and Gongsun Shu, the woman held a sword and raised her hand to salute: "You two, the children collided, please forgive me."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Han Muye: "Bi Wuhe is my husband, why are you looking for him?"

Han Muye raised his hand, and He Yuejian appeared in his palm.

The face of the woman opposite changed, and she whispered, "How come my husband's sword is in your hands!"

The voice fell, and a faint Sword intent rose from her body.

It was only this Sword Intent that came up, the woman's face turned red, her body's qi and blood were tossing irregularly, and she was stubbornly suppressed.

"Yesterday, your husband went to my shop and asked me to refine two Mingjian Pills, and use this sword as a pledge. Today, I will refine the Medicine Pill, come and have a look."

Han Muye knew from He Yuejian's memory that the person in front of him was Bi Wuhe's dao companion Jin Yunmei, and also the biological mother of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Daoist's reincarnation.

Jin Yunmei was secretly injured, and has always lived in seclusion here.

"Mingjiandan?" Jin Yunmei exclaimed when she heard Han Muye's words.

"He, is he crazy..."

Whispering in her mouth, Jin Yunmei turned to look at the two nervous children behind her.

Jin Yunmei's face showed sadness, and her eyes fell on the sword in Han Muye's hand again.

"He is even willing to take this He Yuejian..."

Looking up, Jin Yunmei looked at Han Muye and said softly, "This fellow daoist, my husband may not be able to afford Spirit Stones for refining Mingjiandan."

"If possible, please return this sword to us, we don't want Medicine Pill anymore."

Speaking of this, she saw that Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and she said with some difficulty: "If Medicine Pill has been refined, then, let's exchange it for this sword."

This Heyue sword has already produced spirituality, and for the practitioners of territorial cultivation, it is a treasure that can greatly enhance their combat power.

Jin Yunmei was obviously unacceptable in her heart to be willing to exchange this sword for Medicine Pill.

Han Muye nodded, did not take the Medicine Pill or put away the long sword, but said, "Mrs. Bi, are these two Mingjian Pills made for the two of them?"

Han Muye's eyes fell on the two children behind Jin Yunmei.

After hesitating for a while, Jin Yunmei nodded and said, "My two children have some talent in swordsmanship. Some time ago, an elder of the Gathering Sword Sect took a fancy to them and wanted to include them in the sect."

"My husband should be trying to make their Talent better, so please ask Mr. Pill Refining."

The sword sect in the lower city is somewhat unknown.

But probably not a powerful Sect.

Of course, for these two children, joining Sect is much better than following Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei in terms of resources and safety.

In the imperial city, even in the lower city, there are patrol camps to suppress, and there are very few private fights.

"Two gentlemen, please sit down in the humble house. My husband has taken over the task and should be back soon."

Jin Yunmei said.

Han Muye turned to look at Gongsunshu.

Gongsun Shu nodded.

Following Jin Yunmei to the low house, there are Stone-lock and other objects in the small courtyard.

There is nothing in the house, just clean.

Two children help with tea and water.

"Your name is Bi Chong, what's your name?" Han Muye asked softly, looking at the child who brought the water.

"My name is Bi Yun, and you are the first person who can identify me and Little Brother."

The little boy named Bi Yun had a happy expression on his face.

Bi Chong on the other side also grinned.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the two children: "Do you like practicing swords?"

The two children looked at each other and nodded.

Han Muye looked up at Jin Yunmei: "Mrs. Bi, I know something about your family. You and fellow daoist Bi are not from the imperial city, they came here to avoid trouble, right?"

Jin Yunmei didn't know that Han Muye saw everything from the sword's memory, and thought that Bi Wuhe said this to Han Muye.

She nodded lightly, then sighed, "I'm the one who dragged my husband down."

Speaking of this, she showed a bit of love on her face, and looked at the children beside her: "I don't have any other thoughts, I just hope that Bi Yun and Bi Chong can grow up well."

"I don't know if I can see that day..."

"The foundation is hurt, and the Meridians are confused." Gongsun Shumu, who was sitting in the front, showed a glimmer of light in his eyes: "It does take some time to heal."

Just how much work does it take?

Jin Yunmei was stunned.

She knew her injury herself, and she searched the imperial city, but no one said it could be cured.

Of course, the most that Bi Wuhe can find is Master Alchemy, and even the Great Master is unable to find it.

Can't make a bid.

"Please save my mother!" Bi Yun, who was originally behind Jin Yunmei, rushed out, lay at Gongsun Shu's feet, and kowtowed again and again.

Bi Chong was stunned for a moment, and rushed over too.

Gongsun Shu sat there without moving.

There was a hint of bitterness on Jin Yunmei's face, mixed with sadness.

If she was still the direct daughter of the Sect Sect Leader back then, even if she was not wealthy, she would be able to keep her two children safe and secure.

How could it be like this, but two six-year-old children, who have suffered so much and are so young, know to worry about her injury.

Thinking of the sad place, her heart trembled, her face flushed red, and an anti-blood was about to pour out.

Jin Yunmei quickly turned her head and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"It's more troublesome for me to treat your mother, not as good as him." At this moment, Gongsun Shu suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Han Muye.

"One of his Medicine Pills can heal your mother's injuries."

In the hut, Bi Yun, Bi Chong, and Jin Yunmei all looked at Han Muye.

The two children froze there, wondering whether to get up and kowtow to Han Muye or what to do.

"However, you have kowtowed so much to me, and today I will accept you as disciples."

Gongsun Shu's voice sounded again.

Accept disciples?

At this moment, even Han Muye turned his head to look over.

This is Gongsun Shu, the invincible imperial city, who has become a Sword Domain powerhouse.

Such a strong man, willing to accept apprentices?

Or two children living in the lower city without foundation.

Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Gongsun Shu said lightly, "The story you told touched me quite a bit."

"My Cultivation Base kendo feels a bit stuck in a bottleneck. I feel a little bit when I see the two of them today."

"My breakthrough opportunity may lie in them."

Breakthrough opportunity?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face.

The world's chances are really hard to explain.

Sometimes it is not a chance for a low-level practitioner to meet a big cultivator.

Great cultivators can also find opportunities in low-level practitioners.

"If I accept apprentices, they will be considered your seniors, shouldn't you say something?" Gongsun Shu stood up and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye laughed and raised his hand to take out the two jade bottles.

"Okay, these two Mingjian Pills are considered a gift."

Hearing his words, Jin Yunmei's eyes widened.

She knew what the value of Mingjiandan was, and she took out Mingjiandan at the meeting ceremony, even the imperial city sect could not be so extravagant.

Gongsun Shu turned his head to look at Han Muye, waved his hand and said, "If it's an outsider, two Mingjian Pills are almost the same."

"Well, I'm afraid you can't get the two bright sword pills out of your hands."

Gongsun Shu knew about Han Muye's net worth, and it seemed that he was not going to let him go, so he wanted to hit him hard.

The smile on Han Muye's face did not diminish.

Gongsun Shu can accept Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Daoist's reincarnations as disciples, and he is naturally happy.

Practice, pay attention to a Karma.

Whether it is Lin Chongxiao or Chongyun Daoist, they have had an intersection with him Han Muye and produced Karma.

Get Karma off, pick Karma again.

Isn't the practice in the world to have the power to control Karma?

At this moment, Han Muye's heart was touched and his soul was shaking. It seemed that his Yuanshen, Expanding Aperture, was hanging in the sky.

He instantly understood why Confucianism and Taoism suppressed the world, and why the incense of Shinto Taoism could succeed.

Karma.

Hope, isn't it Karma?

This Karma is the fetters of the great cultivators when they practice, but it is also a beacon on their way of practice.

When you travel thousands of miles and lose your mind, Karma is involved, and you can return.

Above Indistinguishable Dao, I am afraid that this Karma is repaired!

At this moment, Han Muye's mind seems to be changing.

Saint is not dead, Heavenly Dao Samsara, Karma too!

The power of the soul changes again, and this kind of improvement is something that Han Muye has never thought about.

If there is no chance to comprehend such changes, it will be impossible for ten thousand years!

I thought today was the chance of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Daoist, but it turned out to be the chance of Gongsun Shu.

It was really a chance for Gongsun Shu, in the end, it turned out to be a chance for him Han Muye!

The world is so amazing.

"Okay, the Medicine Pill and Magic Treasures they need to practice in the future, I'm out."

"In addition, I want two places to go to the Imperial City Academy."

"Since it is in the imperial city, I always go to the imperial city academy to study."

Han Muye opened his mouth with a long smile.

Gongsun Shu nodded, his face was calm: "It's almost the same."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took out a jade token, and handed it to the dumbfounded Jin Yunmei: "You keep this token, and I will send someone to arrange your family."

Han Muye also raised his hand and placed He Yuejian on the wooden table in front of him, and then took out a jade bottle containing a psychic continuance pill.

This pill is enough to treat Jin Yunmei's injuries.

From beginning to end, neither Gongsun Shu nor Han Muye asked Jin Yunmei for his opinion.

Until they left, Jin Yunmei was still a little stunned, unable to return to her senses.

She was born in Sect and the daughter of Sect Leader.

But she had never seen such a character at all. The shot was a gift worth millions of Spirit Stones, and the opening was Magic Treasures.

Magic Treasures, worldly practitioners, how many people have seen Magic Treasures?

"Senior Sister Yunmei, I heard that there are guests coming?" I don't know when, Bi Wuhe called with some anxiety from the door of the hut.

Bi Wuhe, who was carrying a big bag, rushed into the hut and was relieved to see the three of them at home.

"Those guys who aren't rich in Taoism just—"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the long sword on the small table.

"He Yuejian?"